It was the days that Katerina had Defense against the Dark Arts, was the days that she felt most excited, and motivated, do even do lessons. Its seem to radiate off to her other lessons. She had been spending tons of extra time in the training rooms when they wasn't too busy with others in the room. The rest of the time she was studying mostly defense.

She had so much energy heading up the first floor, from the common room. Long blonde curls bouncing with each step she took, her bag swinging over her shoulder. Heading into the normally not so normal DADA classroom. You could always tell you were in the right classroom, no desk no chairs. Was this even a classroom? "Helloooo Professor Hirsch." Heading by the desk.

Music boxes!!!!

All of them were so different. Choosing one of them was going to be super hard. After several minutes, and picking up a couple different ones. Ones that had caught her eye not just wasn't clicking with. She supposed that it was important to pick out one that she liked. Otherwise Hrisch would have had them all look the same, right? FINALLY she picked one and went off and found a spot in the room to examine the music box farther.